Brian Torrence
You're going to hurt your back carrying all that weight
Because a mountain of stress comes with that mountain of food on your plate
Sit around the dinner table, hold hands & pray with the greats
Leave one eye open just to save face
To get the goal we need all eyes closed
Full immersion, jump into our dreams & watch us float
Walk across the water, 'round up the village
Bring back the dead just to make a killing
Jimi needs to be great again, my grandma's cooking need to be ate again
Missed the bus to my dreams, bet I won't be late again
Praying to the gods for a sign or a hand of help
If the rumors are true, I'm just praying to myself
Be careful, take your time as you manifest your future
Some will latch & take you for a ride like an Uber
The weight didn't get lighter, you just got a little stronger
Once you think you got it, wait even longer
Time heals all, time tells all
True colors show when summer turn to fall
So I carry the weight like a gold medal around my neck
Not knowing what's next, I transfer the weight from my shoulders to my chest
A heart of gold will conquer worlds